Three Cheers For The Next Few Years

For every day the sun shone in spring;

For the songs everyone got to sing;

For the flowers that bloomed without hesitation;

For every full moon that gave its' salutation;

For every wave crashed down at the lake;

To every chance you had to take;

For everyone who had a broken heart;

For everyone who got a new start;

For every breath, first or last;

For everyone who created their past;

For every day, rain or shine;

For every beautiful meal you had to dine;

For all the stars, small or bright;

For every evening you said goodnight;

For every leaf changed in fall;

For the people who survived it all;

For the laughter and the fun shared by friends;

To the sad beginnings, but great ends;

For every swing ever swung;

To the old friends, and the new ones;

For the days where you thought nothing was right;

To the night that may have changed your life;

To the winter that made us freeze half to death;

To the smoke that escaped your lips as breath;

For the trains that rode on every rail;

For the sun that shone bright without prevail;

To the people you've met; friendships they brought;

To the teary battles you had fought;

For every smile your lips enjoyed;

To the flirts and taunts your heart was toyed;

For the year that brought everything you could find,

To the year to come that'll blow your mind.

A crappy poem written by me within the last 3 hours of 2009.

Every Man (Or Woman) Has A Molly

I take too long to update these things; I am sorry (Even though I'm sure you don't care that much anyways). I guess I keep forgetting; I've never had a very good memory, and I think I know why:

When I was about seven or eight years old, I fell off a playstructure.

Me and my family were camping that year, so my sisters and I decided it would be fun to go to the park just down the road from our campsite. Obviously we weren't the only children there, and eventually a game of 'Grounders'' came to be, and at one point I became "It". I closed my eyes, walked about six steps forward, and before I knew it, I had walked right off the top of the damned thing. I guess it was a good thing my fucking head broke the fall.

And that's how it (Most likely) came to be that I can never remember shit.

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So all that is beside the point.
"So what does the title mean today", you ask?
Well, I now get to introduce you to the newest member of my family, and her name is Molly. I'm not a mother, and my mother hasn't given birth again- No, no..

Molly is a kitten.

And as we speak she's asleep in my lap.

I'll post a couple of pictures for you to see, I guess, and I'll try my best to update in the next week with more random shit you don't care about.

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Random Fact/Quote Of The Day

Did you know that the 90's hit song "Iris" by the Goo Goo Dolls was written by John Rzeznik in about an hour? It was reported that he came up with the lyrics in about ten minutes, and composed the guitars within the next hour.